In a fit of rage, Haoran angrily left the hospital under the 13th Military Region.

Walking on the way to the rented house, shuttling through the crowd, watching the pedestrians coming and going, the anger in my heart has also disappeared a lot.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, Tang Zhiyan's approach can't be said to be right or wrong, in this drunken shijie, although money is not omnipotent, but the things that can be settled by money are trivial things, usually the way to deal with this kind of thing, generally speaking, is really inseparable from money.

So you can't blame Tang Zhiyan entirely, didn't he himself make things clear! If it had been made clear beforehand, there would have been no such thing.

After thinking about it, Haoran's mood was much better, and when it was almost evening, he finally returned to his nest again, and the familiar neighbors in the neighborhood greeted him warmly, and he responded one by one with a smile on his face.

Walking to the door of his room again, Haoran had the feeling of returning to the world after being isolated, but the premise of wanting to enter his room was to break the door lock first, because his key was estimated to have been lost in Diablo's Shijie.

As the heir of a generation of thieves, if you can't even get a lock, then you don't have to mess around.

After easily picking the lock and entering the room, Haoran lay on his bed weakly, and after a long time, he turned over and took out an extremely ordinary bank card from the pillow, which was the salary card he used to work as an ordinary person, which contained all the wages of his work to disguise his identity in the past five years, and he had not touched the money, about 400,000, although it was not much, but it came in handy at this time.

sighed, threw the salary card on the bed casually, took off a shabby linen coat, and went into the small bathroom to rinse comfortably.

After washing, Hao Ran changed into the clothes he often wore when he was a photographer, loose cargo pants tied with a canvas belt, a black T-shirt and a vest with 24 pockets, and a pair of big-toed shoes, completely dressed as a freelance photographer.

Then, Hao Ran threw some of the things he often wore into the contract space, put on his backpack, took his salary card, and walked out of the residence at night.

Walking to the side of the street, Haoran waited for a long time before waiting for a taxi.

"Master, go to the nearest ATM!" Throwing the camera bag in the back seat, Haoran closed the car door and said to the driver.

"Okay!"

The driver answered, and the taxi drove away into the city.

Haoran lives in the suburbs around Kyoto, and although it is convenient to live in the city, his other identity is not suitable for living in a crowded place, and the suburbs are more convenient.

When he arrived at the place where he withdrew the money, Haoran withdrew 5,000 yuan, gave the driver 100 and sent him away with a smile, and changed a car to get off at a place ten miles away from the Science and Technology Research and Development Center.

After walking for seven or eight miles, Haoran found the highest place near the science and technology research and development center, and it took some effort to come to the top of the building, looking down at the inside of the science and technology research and development center, only to find that he was a little taken for granted.

Taking out the tools from the camera bag, Haoran assembled them in a few minutes, and his home was on the roof of the building.

“10…… 20…… 30…… There are a total of 45 open posts and 20 dark posts. The guards are really tight! ”

Through the infrared detection camera, Haoran found all the light and dark sentinels in the science and technology research and development center, although it was a little difficult to get in, but it was not difficult for him, the main thing was that he didn't know where the android was placed by the official, and he only heard Long Xiaotian say that he was sent here when he was pretending to be stunned at the scene of the crime.

If the android was transferred while he was in the hospital, it would be useless for him to go in at this time.

"It looks like we'll only be able to observe for a few days."

I took out the food I bought when I passed by the supermarket from the contract space, set up an ordinary camera and tripod, and pretended to take pictures of the starry sky, and sat on the roof of the building to observe the interior of the science and technology research center from time to time.

………………

It is affiliated with the 13th Military Region Hospital, in the Special Care Ward.

"Bump!"

The door opened suddenly, and Tang Zihao rushed in with a panicked look, shouting as he ran: "Sister...... Sister! Oh no, something big is wrong. ”

"What's the matter? It can scare you like this! Are you in trouble? ”

Tang Zhiyan looked at the panicked Tang Zihao with amusement, in his impression, he was a little old brother, and he had never shown such an expression again, she was really a little curious about what kind of emotion could scare Tang Zihao like this.

"Sister Hong!" Tang Zihao said to Chu Hong, who was sitting next to Tang Zhiyan peeling an apple, then looked at Tang Zhiyan again and continued: "It's not my business, it's my sister's business. ”

"Me? What can I do? You don't want to tell me that Grand Theft Nightmare suddenly held a press conference and then publicly say that he and I are a couple! Tang Zhiyan smiled, with a touch of blush on his delicate face, and said half-jokingly.

"Poor...... Almost! Because he ran all the way up, Tang Zihao didn't get up in one breath, and said a little out of breath.

"What?"

Tang Zhiyan and Chu Hong exclaimed in unison.

Hearing this, Chu Hong slashed his head with excitement, and slashed through the position of his thumb and fingertips, and bright red blood suddenly came out.

With an 'ah' sound, the uncut apple and fruit knives fell to the ground, and Chu Hong took his thumb in his mouth and looked at Tang Zihao in disbelief.

As for Tang Zhiyan, her pretty face was even more red, and she also looked at Tang Zihao in disbelief.

"Did he really develop the conference?" Tang Zhiyan blinked his eyes and glanced at Chu Hong before turning his head and asking suspiciously.

"Wait...... Wait for me to breathe a sigh of relief! Tang Zihao first shook his head, and after he took a long breath, he said, "It's not a nightmare, but it's almost!" …… It's Ouyang Zhenghua of the Ouyang Foundation! ”

"Ouyang Zhenghua? …… What the hell is going on? Tang Zhiyan's face instantly turned cold and asked.

"Here's the thing......"

Through Tang Zihao's narration, the matter is finally clear.

It turned out that on the day Tang Zhiyan was attacked, Liu Hongxue had mentioned to Tang Xiong that Ouyang Zhenghua came to their house to propose marriage, but Tang Zhiyan's father, Tang Xiong, was a soldier with a stubborn temper, and he just didn't like men who didn't like men.

The family business behind Liu Hongxue itself has a good cooperative relationship with the Ouyang consortium, and the Ouyang consortium is the leading boss in many different industries in China, so the family business behind Liu Hongxue is very optimistic about Ouyang Zhenghua and is ready to match Ouyang Zhenghua and Tang Zhiyan.

In this way, as long as the marriage is completed, the two parties can get closer to each other and get more development. So Liu Hongxue went to the ancestral house of the Tang family on the same day, and soaked with Tang Junchen, the old man of the Tang family, for a few days, until now Tang Junchen finally relaxed, but he didn't affirm it.

However, even this is enough, with the old man's nod and permission, Tang Xiong will not have any power to speak, as long as Liu Hongxue accepts the dowry of the Ouyang family, then their family affairs are a matter on the Ding Ziban.

"What?" Tang Zhiyan's pretty face instantly turned pale, sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt covering his body, and said while jumping out of bed: "No, I have to go to see grandpa...... I will never agree to this! ”

"Sister! Don't get excited...... Even if you go to the ancestral house now, you won't be able to see grandpa, my mother has been waiting there for a long time! Tang Zihao hurriedly stood in front of Tang Zhiyan and said.

"Weishenme will do this?" Tang Zhiyan sat on the bed weakly, and even stepped on the fruit knife that Chu Hong fell on the ground, without feeling the slightest, and his face was pale and terrible.

"Fat Yan ......" Chu Hong also looked at Tang Zhiyan with an embarrassed face, and was silent, after all, this was Tang Zhiyan's family matter, and it was not something that she could manage as an outsider.

Tang Zihao is also powerless, on one side is his biological mother, on the other hand is his favorite sister, he is now sandwiched between the two, no matter what he does, he is not a person inside and out.

"Sister...... Your feet! ”

Tang Zihao originally lowered his head with some shame, but found that Tang Zhiyan's feet were cut by the sharp blade due to stepping on the fruit knife, and the red blood flowed all over the ground, and the slender toes left five clear blood marks on the ground, which was shocking.

"Ahh Chu Hong was also startled when he looked down, and he was a little panicked for a while.

Tang Zihao hurriedly opened the cabinet next to him and took out the medical bag, regardless of the blood stains on the ground, he knelt down directly, opened the medical bag and took out disinfectant and gauze.

Holding Tang Zhiyan's feet in front of his eyes, Tang Zihao saw a shocking blood mark, almost the entire center of his feet was cut horizontally, his eyes gradually became moist, and he looked up at Tang Zhiyan's pale face, he hated his mother for the first time.

"Sister......

The tears slowly slipped down, and Tang Zihao didn't wipe them, but carefully wiped the scars on the soles of Tang Zhiyan's feet after wetting the disinfectant swab in the disinfectant water, but the pain of the disinfectant water touching the wound made Tang Zhiyan seem to be unaware at all.

"A wound of this depth will leave a scar." Tang Zihao helped Tang Zhiyan wipe the wound on the soles of his feet, muttering to himself, his red eyes were a little blurry when he looked at the soles of his feet that were close at hand.

Hearing Tang Zihao's words, Tang Zhiyan finally had a hint of reflection, lowered his head and looked down at Tang Zihao, who was drugging himself with a guilty face, and his eyes also recovered a trace of brilliance.

"It won't leave a scar!" Tang Zhiyan muttered to himself.

This scene seemed somewhat familiar to her eyes, and the images in her memory flashed in her mind, New York, foot injuries, medicine powder, scars......

"Tomorrow morning, a press conference will be held to publicly announce my relationship with Nightmare!" P.S. I've been revising the previous chapters today, so it's a little late. By the way, I would like a collection, a recommendation!